Date: Sat, 18 Oct 2003 20:36:34 -0700
From: Backlash29 x
Subject: group-house
Group House
Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your
thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has
written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!
GROUP HOUSE
by Backlash29
When I came out as a college freshman, I discovered I was not only gay, but
a real slut. I had the looks and the body, so I really worked it. I was
getting fucked every night of the week, often more than once, and often by
more than one guy at a time. My roommate got sick of all the sex traffic and
moved out, which was even better. I had guys in there every hour of the day
after that, fucking my face and asshole. I loved cock, and the college dudes
who used me seemed to really like my cute face and sexy build. I have a
lean, athletic body and a sweet, hard ass that can really take a fuck. They
gave me sex, and I couldn't get enough.
Sophomore year, I got a place off-campus with these three hot seniors who
were basically my fuckbuddies. They were all straight, but when they weren't
fucking their girlfriends, they always knew they could use my ass and mouth
for their pleasure. I was a total whore for these guys, and they loved it.
They were jocks and had really good builds. They never had to jerk off--if
they were home and wanted to get off, all they had to do was stop by my
bedroom and I would get on my knees and suck a huge load out of their nuts,
or (more often) they'd pin me on the bed and use their big jock tools to
fuck a hot load of college sperm into my ass. I loved getting on my back in
front of any of them, hanging my legs on his strong shoulders, and feeling
his big bone slide in and out of my male pussy, fucking me like a girl. I
slept in their beds more than I did in my own that year. On the side, I also
got plenty of other hot guys to fuck me, and I fucked a few as well.
So at the end of that second summer, when my roommates all graduated, I went
on the hunt for a new living situation. I was working a summer job at a copy
shop, and a few of the other student employees there would regularly fuck my
ass in the storage room after our shift. One night, after closing, they
brought one of their friends, Erik, and that's how I learned about the
house. Erik was a blond god, with an incredible eleven-inch cock that he
just couldn't stop thrusting in and out of me. I loved it. After he blew his
load in me (twice) we chatted a little, and he told me that he and his
roommates were looking for a guy like me to share with, if I was interested
and thought I could handle the scene. Without any pause, I said: "Sure!"
* * *
It turns out, I knew the place. It was this huge house a few blocks off
campus, set back a ways into a lot of brush. My first year of college, I
wondered who lived there. Eventually I found out from a guy in my Astronomy
class that it's a group house for a bunch of guys, but they never have
parties, so no one really knows who they are or how many of them live there.
I walked by the house all the time, and often I noticed really hot guys
coming and going. Beyond this, however, I never knew who they were.
The way Erik described the scene to me, it was a lot like my previous year's
living situation, but multiplied by several more guys and somewhat more
organized overall. It was a houseful of goodlooking, horny guys of various
persuasions who wanted a roommate or two on hand at all times for sex. The
guys were all pretty easygoing, and very horny, so at any one time there was
plenty of loads of hot sperm available. What they wanted was a hot,
easygoing stud roommate who was ready, willing and able at any time to give
up his ass and mouth to them, and drain their cocks of cumloads on a regular
basis. It sounded too good to be true!
They weren't willing to let just anyone take the job, however. These guys
were particular about what they wanted. There was a screening process, of
sorts. At first I just met with Erik and the other house leader, Matt. They
explained in no uncertain terms what they were looking for. Fifteen young
men total lived in the house. Most were straight. All were basically tops,
except Matt himself (a surfer boi with reddish blond medium-length hair and
a tight body). Matt was a self-described boy whore who craved getting
ass-fucked.
They had lived with one other bottom, but he'd graduated that spring, so
they needed one more. The new bottom would share a room with Matt, over the
garage of the house. The new guy (which I hoped was me) and Matt could fuck
each other whenever they wanted to be a top. Otherwise, their sweet, tight
asses were strictly available for the other roommates' pleasure, taking
cock. They'd work in shifts, always making sure one or the other bottom was
available in that room for any of the other roommates who decided to stop
by.
In return for putting out, the bottoms got the nicest room in the house, and
they got to live there rent-free.
As they explained this to me, it all sounded incredible beyond belief. I was
already salivating at the idea of getting Erik's huge cock inside me
whenever I wanted it (or whenever he did, more accurately). And Matt was
sexy as hell, a perfect little bottom and a perfect contrast to me. I was
somewhat beefier, with a broad chest I'm proud of and sexy, toned soccer
legs. He was thinner but still in excellent shape. I had the classic bubble
butt, whereas Matt's ass was smaller, but still round and firm. As soon as I
saw it I wanted to yank down his shorts and press my face between his
cheeks, licking my tongue way up high inside his hot hole.
"The first question," Erik asked, "is whether you think you and Matt here
will get along. It's important that you do, because you're going to be
sharing the workload of putting out, and you're also going to be living in
the same room for almost a whole year. You'll also probably fuck each other
fairly often, if you want."
I looked over at Matt and smiled. He was fuckin' gorgeous. "No worries. I'm
sure we'll hit it off just fine."
Matt smiled back, impish and toothy. "Me too. What's more, you look like
you'd be really fun to fuck."
I winked at him. "Thanks, I am. You've got the kind of ass I like to pound,
too." I grabbed it and squeezed.
Erik grinned. "Yeah, both your asses are hard and juicy. Tell us, Joey.
What's your favorite way to get it?"
I had an immediate answer. "On my back," I said. "I love looking up at a guy
while he pounds me. I've got strong legs, too, and I love wrapping them
around some stud's torso and pulling his dick deeper in my ass."
Matt and Erik exchanged glances, and Erik made some notes. Then Matt asked,
"You told us your hole gets gang-banged a lot, by big cocks. What's the most
you've been fucked in, say, a forty-eight hour period?"
I shrugged. "I dunno. I got passed around at a lot of frat parties last
year. Some of those parties went most of the week-end, at least the sex did.
I probably got upward of thirty or forty dickloads of frat cum in me at
those. It varied, depending if I was the only bottom or other guys were
getting fucked, so it's hard to say."
"Man, that's hot," Matt said, reaching down in the front elastic waistband
of his athletic shorts to touch his horny hole. "I'm with ya, frat parties
are the best. I still go to them sometimes when I need more and more."
Erik went over the rest of the rules. "If either of you leave the house for
more than twenty-four hours, you must line up a replacement, because the
other bottom probably won't be able to keep up with all the fucks."
Matt nodded. "That happened to me once. Tad, last year's other bottom, had
to go out of town last minute, and for two whole days I was taking on the
whole house by myself. It was fun--I had cocks and cum in both ends of me
every minute while he was gone. But I didn't sleep all week-end, so Monday I
was a wreck."
My dick, of course, was rock-hard as he told this story. "Jesus," I said.
"You got gang-fucked all week-end by all these guys in the house? In your
mouth AND your butt? You musta had jizz running out both ends!"
"I did!" Matt licked his lips. "Mmm-mm, I can still taste it. When Tad
finally got back he helped lick it up!"
"That was a hot week-end," Erik agreed. "But we used Matty's pussy so much,
he had to take a few days off after that. So we all fucked Tad, until he was
all spent, and so on. Not an efficient use of resources, overall. Likewise,
if you need to take a day off, like to cram for finals or to give your mouth
and ass some rest, let me know and I'll tell the rest of the guys to go easy
on the other bottom. We don't want to wear you out."
"Perfect," I said. "I don't wear out too easy, anyway. I like dick in me as
often as I can get it."
Erik smiled and grabbed his crotch through his jeans. "Well, that's good. We
need another cum addict, like Matty here, and based on your performance when
I fucked you the other night at the copy shop, I think you'll fit the bill.
Besides me, there's twelve other hot studs who need to get off at least once
per day."
"Hot?" My eyes lit up. A steady stream of beautiful guys to use my ass
sounded too good to be believed.
"Fuckin' hot," Matt replied. "You are going to love these dudes. Erik and I
met most of them when he started fucking me two years ago. They're his
friends from the basketball team, and also from our frat."
"That's cool," I said. I was an experienced frat whore, as I said. My ass
had been passed around at many a party during my freshman and sophomore
years, and on a typical Saturday or Sunday morning I was usually waking up
on the ratty carpet of some frat house bedroom or living room or basement,
with some random horny dude blowing me or licking all the fresh frat spooge
out of my slick, cum-filled hole.
There was a knock on the door, and a moment later a handsome jock stuck his
face into the room. He was strong and blond, with a noble jaw and a gorgeous
smile--a dead ringer for Casper Van Dien. "You guys ready for me yet?" He
looked over at me. "Shit, is this him? He's fuckin' hot, man!" I smiled, and
blushed.
"Yeah dude, come in here," Matt said. "Troy, this is Joey. Joey, Troy.
Troy's gonna fuck your ass now."
I was already up from the table and undoing my jeans as this studly football
jock stepped into the room. What a beauty! He had a broad chest, thick neck,
and a powerful body. As he pulled off his athletic shorts I could see he was
already hard; his cock was big and fat. It glistened with pre-cum, ready to
go in my hole.
Eager to prove my mettle with these studs, I collapsed my upper body forward
onto the tabletop where we had been conducting our interview. I know how
desirable my ass is to any guy who loves fucking, so I pushed it straight
out to tempt Troy over: "Please man, fuck me, fill me up. Fuck my hole hard.
I need it."
I felt a nudge and opened my eyes. Matt handed me a pump bottle of lube. I
got some on my fingers, and then reached around to spread it on my hole. I'd
taken a fuck from a thick cock at a glory hole that morning, but even the
huge wad of jizz that big dick shot in me probably wasn't enough lube for
Troy's monster.
Behind me, I heard Troy say, "Fuckin' awesome, man!" and give his cock a few
extra pulls. Then I felt the warmth of his tree trunk legs planted close
behind me, and within seconds his massive juicy prick was pushing its way up
my ass. I sighed with pleasure, opening my eyes to see Matt and Erik looking
on in lust.
"OK, now really fuck this faggot, Troy," Matt said to his friend. "I want to
make sure he's going to enjoy what we have to give him. Fuck his ass nice
and hard, and shoot lots of cum up in there. He wants it bad!"
He was right, I did want it bad. I groaned deeply and constantly as this
hunk banged my asshole for the next ten minutes. His cock was nearly as big
as Erik's eleven inches had been...hell, maybe it was even bigger.
Finally, I was begging him to cum in me. "Fill me up, Troy. I need your cum
in me. Your big fuckin' cock feels so good. Fuck me harder, oh man, I want
it... I wanna feel your hot jock jizz blast off inside my ass..."
He let out a whoop and then I felt his baby batter spray all over inside my
horny hole. When he was done cumming, he caught his breath, pulled out,
zipped up, and promptly left the room. I stood up again, also.
"Very good," Matt praised me. "Man! You seem like you really love cock.
Maybe even as much as I do!"
"I do, man," I agreed with a breathless chuckle. "Especially hanging off
total stud jocks like Troy, who fuck me as hard as they can, and then shoot
their big, sticky cumwad way up deep inside my hot little fuckhole."
Erik made some more notes. Matt went on. "Well, next, I need to find out how
you are as a top. It won't be your usual duty, but as the other butt whore
around here, I will get to fuck you whenever I want also, just as you'll be
able to fuck me. So why don't you sit on the floor and let me ride your
cock. It looks really nice and juicy...I want to see how it feels inside me,
and I want to take a big hot load of your creamy cum!"
As he spoke, Matt pulled off his clothes, and I realized what a sexy body he
had hidden under his baggy surfer attire. His body was trim, his muscles
taut. He had several tattoos, and a divine, round fuckable ass.
Per his request, I sat on the floor with my back to the wall, and my aching
hard nine inches pointed up to heaven. Matt approached me, got his balance
against the wall as he slowly squatted, and lowered his hot butt right down
over my lubed stake, covered with precum from the excitement of Troy's
recent fucking.
"Ooh, u-unnh...mmm..." Matt grunted tentatively, with obvious pleasure. "Oh
fuck...oh god, that feels good. Uh-hn-nnm...god, Joey...oh yeah Joey...this
feels so-o-o good...you've got a hot cock to fuck me with. Go!"
And so I thrust up into him energetically, using my best leverage to give
him a wild ride. He bounced on my dick like a rodeo cowboy, and the
expression of happiness on his face was so cute and so genuine that I had to
smile also. Then he started squatting down more forcefully, and I let him
take over the fuck. He was clearly a powerbottom, and he wanted to feel me
up his ass good and hard. After a bit of that, I came.
"OH GOD..." Matt yelped. "Fuck...! Oh god Joey...your hot cum feels so
fuckin' good inside my hole..."
I spewed and spewed my jism into him, and his fuck-tunnel gratefully milked
me for every drop I had. Just as I finished cumming, Matt began yanking
furiously on his own dick, shooting his wad all over my chest.
"Oh god...oh baby...oh shit, yes...that was so good..." he babbled softly,
falling onto my body and kissing me around the face. "Did you like it, Joey?
Did you like fuckin' my hole and blasting me fulla your cum?"
I just nodded and smiled. For my occasional top urges, Matt would more than
fit the bill as a fuck partner.
As we came down to earth, we heard a single applause. We looked up at Erik,
smiling. He was still seated at the table, his huge hard-on visible in his
tight jeans. He set down his pencil and beamed over at us.
"I think we have a new roommate!" he announced.
* * *
Later that week, they invited me to come back to the house and meet some of
the rest of the crew. Because of everyone's schedules, and because it was
still summer, not everyone was available to try me out all at once. Still,
Erik managed to get seven of the guys together, and if I passed muster with
those studs, as I already had with Erik and Matt and Troy, the other five
agreed in advance to go along with their decision.
When I got to the house, Erik wasn't around, but Matt started by giving me a
tour. It was your average big old house, that had been added onto over the
years to meet the demand for a cheap student rental market. The second floor
had four original bedrooms and two in the addition; the bedrooms in the
addition were larger, so they were the only ones shared by roommates in the
house. The attic level had two more bedrooms, and the basement was a large
open are shared by three more guys.
As we passed through the house, I met some of the guys who would be fucking
me that day, and most days for the next several months. Andy and Chris were
both on the basketball team, very friendly and cute. They had two of the
single bedrooms in the main part of the house. The other two were for
Quentin and Dylan, two guys that were gone for the summer but would be
returning within the next few weeks. The bedrooms in the addition were also
empty. One belonged to Tim and Dave, two cocky, hot frat brothers (Matt's
description) who looked very cute from the pictures I saw on their wall. The
other double bedroom was shared by Justin and Robb, two guys from a
different frat who had become lovers the previous year, but still fucked
around with Matt and some of the other guys in the house.
In the basement, I met three totally hot juniors: Tino, a sexy latino; Will,
a goateed frat boy like me; and Craig, a clean-cut jock. When we walked in,
all three actually had their pants open and were beating off to a straight
porno on the TV. Matt admonished them, but they assured us they were saving
their loads for me.
Troy and Erik each had rooms in the attic. Both young men had steady
girlfriends, it turned out, and Matt told me that for this reason, they
didn't generally fuck us as often as the others. Hearing this, I felt sad.
Erik and Troy had two of the biggest cocks that had fucked me in recent
weeks. Maybe the others were big too...
"By the way," Matt interjected during our tour. "Not all of the guys in this
house are total tops. Andy figured out midway through last year that he
likes taking dicks up his butt sometimes, too. And ever since Justin and
Robb came out to everyone, they've made their asses available to us from
time to time. It's kind of nice, because if we need to take a break or leave
the house for a few days, they're usually able to fill in."
"Hot," I replied, bewildered with lust. "All of those butch boys look sweet
with a dick up their butt, I bet."
"Oh yeah, they do," Matt grinned. "Andy especially. He's got this beautiful
ass that just pulls your cock right into it. He found out he liked it when
he did this three-way with his girlfriend and a hot black stud from the
basketball team. He got that black dick in his hole for half the night, and
took three big loads of the dude's cum. Ever since then, he's been into dick
as well as pussy. I fuck him sometimes, and so do the other guys."
To get to the room Matt and I would share, you took a separate stairway off
the kitchen, up to a suite of three rooms that spanned about a thirty-foot
length. It was nothing special, but it had nice furniture and a private
bath, along with a cool little balcony that had stairs going down to the
back yard and hot tub.
"What we did this last year," Matt explained, "was use two of the rooms as
bedrooms, and the middle one as a sort of living room and study space. That
worked pretty well, and when guys were waiting around to fuck one of us,
they could hang out in here, and switch on the TV, or whatever."
My eyes bulged at the idea. "Seriously? Does that happen often...guys
waiting around? To fuck our asses?"
Matt nodded. "Oh yeah. Especially evenings, during the week. We've got to be
in our rooms as soon as dinner's done, on our knees on the bed with our
asses lubed. The guys line up to fuck us. We usually get a solid two or
three hours of fucking, and after that the guys leave us alone to do our
studying or whatever."
Gang-fucked every night, like clockwork. God, it was a dream come true for a
slut like me. I couldn't wait.
"If it gets to be too much, you can usually arrange with the guys to come
back at a different time," Matt went on. "Sometimes that's nicer, anyway.
There are some guys I really like to take more time with. Like Andy. He is
so sweet and so tall, and he's got this huge fuckin' cock---bigger than Erik
or Troy. Andy's a super great kisser, too, which is something most of the
others don't bother with. So, I usually tell Andy to stop down first thing
on the mornings when we don't have class. He wakes me up, we make out, and
then he gets on top of me and pounds me nice and slow while we're kissing.
It's a really hot way to wake up!"
"I bet," I said. "Jesus, he's sexy, too. Can't wait to feel that big jock
pole up inside me."
"Soon, I promise," Matt laughed. "Your hole's really twitchin' for it, huh?"
"Oh fuck yeah. I've had a constant hard-on for the last three days since
meeting you guys. Bring it on!"
"OK, you asked for it, stud. Stay here and get ready. I'll go get Andy and
the others." And with that, Matt disappeared down the back stairs of my new
group house, and my life as an in-house sex slave got its start!
TO BE CONTINUED
* * *
What do you think? Feedback and suggestions? backlash29@hotmail.com
My other stories are: "Ryan's Hole", "Ryan Goes Down", "40 Days and 39
Nights", "Enrique, Justin and Eminem" and "Bulletproof Hunk" in
Gay/Celebrities; "Seann and Justin" in Gay/Celebrities/Boy Bands; "Birthday
Slut", "Frat Slut Gangbang" and "Substitute Slut" in Gay/College; "Week-end
Hotel Party" in Gay/Encounters; "Slutty Lil' Bro" in Gay/Incest; "Cup of
Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian; and "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings.